one sweet whirled

ermmm yeah. . .im bored. i went and picked up my car this afternoon. i think it looks pretty cool. its really dark. he said something about how illegal on window tinting is like 28% in wyoming and my windows are done to about 25-26%. how cool huh. its great!!! i didnt get to dye my hair today because i had an emergency babysitting situation this morning at 6:30. it was crazy but the little girl is really sweet and cute and we just watched movies all day. so i babysat from like 8am to 2pm. and i came home and did nothing. it was fun. then i went and got my car. woo hoo!! what a day right?!?!?! oh wait i did eat ice cream while i was waiting for my dad to come home. its this ben and jerry’s stuff and it’s called ‘one sweet whirled’. its like heaven. i live for it now. i’ve never been a big fan of just sitting down and eating a pint of ice cream. but oh this stuff is different!!! even sean thinks its the best thing ever too. he’s the one that introduced it to me. he even stole their collection of beer money to buy it one night. now its gotta be good if a 22 year old guy used his beer money to buy ice cream instead of beer right?!?!? so i wanna do something cool this weekend. anybody wanna hang out??? i hate all my friends. ok not really but im not in the mood to hang out with anybody i know. i just wanna meet somebody cool and get to know them. it doesnt even have to be a guy. i just wanna hang out with new people. then i wanna get really really drunk and forget my name. i am supposed to call doug this weekend *kill me now* that whole situation just makes me mad when i think about it. *puke. . .doug* blehhhhh!!! im going to go watch some tv, listen to skindred, 311, bob marley, then do that all over again. while eating some ‘one sweet whirled’ and planning something to do for this weekend so i dont waste yet another one. boy this entry went from fun and exciting to boring and depressing. . .i’ll end with a happy random song quote though!! 🙂 song: three little birds artist: bob marley quote: ‘rise up this mornin, smiled with the risin sun. three little birds pitch by my doorstep, singin sweet songs of melodies pure and true, sayin, this is my message to you-ou-ou: don’t worry about a thing, oh, every little thing gonna be all right. don’t worry’